Staring at me with uncertain eyes, I see a teenage girl. Dark eyebrows slightly rise when her eager interest is roused. The upward twitch of her brows creates a small crease in the extensive forehead above. Her small pink mouth is not usually open apart from giving a ready smile, displaying her short, off-white teeth. As she smiles, her pensive eyes squint into shining crescents and her plump cheeks and round Arvin chin slightly protrude from her wide face. Her ears are always listening, stirring and cumulating thousands of unspoken thoughts behind her contemplative brow.